Kirino stood up and put the mug on a nearby surface. . . Before Kyosuke fainted!  "H-hey!"  Kirino expressed with shock across her face. "Why'd he faint?"  She asked the others with worry written on her face.  She hadn't exactly expected him to pass out like. . . For whatever reason it was he passed out.  "Maybe we should. . .  Uhhh. . . Take him to a bed, let him rest a bit?"  With out even letting any of the others reply she picked up the boy and started moving him in a princess carry.  "This one shall take him. He's not too heavy." As she started to take him to a bed, she turned back to add something.  "Can someone get him a glass of water from the kitchen?  He might need it."  Of course, she remembered the little set up of ballons and other things in the kitchen and was hoping that whoever it was that went in there would at the least activate her set of traps.

Kirino set down Kyosuke on a bed and just watched him and waited for the others to follow. . . Or pop a trap.  "Shi-shi-shi." She giggled slightly imagining what the reaction would be for the poor soul in the kitchen should the traps go off. That aside. . .  Would now be a good time to try to pull another prank on the kid?  He did just faint, so maybe it would be best to just lay off for the moment.  Yes, that was probably the best idea. . . For now. . .  Then again, there was a chance laying in wait. If nothing else, the boy seemed to respond well to Smith. . . Perhaps he'd respond to a little bit more. . .  

The first thing she did was put Kyosuke under the covers.  The second step was the act of transforming into Smith yet again.  Smith was the only person that she knew that her target really knows, it worked out.  After a poof of smoke she looked like the government agent Smith and lightly undid her jacket, climbing into bed with Kyosuke and holding his arm into her chest, waiting for the moment he woke up.  She couldn't help but wonder what he would do when he saw the coordinator holding on to his arm like that.